"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and find a doctor?" Mr. Wang yelled with red eyes. He really didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The slaves were very timid and immediately became busy.

They felt that the sky was falling.

At this time, no one dared to say a word.

This matter was not hidden and soon spread in Rongcheng.

The Wang family’s young master was hit by someone and his legs were directly broken. No matter which slave was reported, it has become the biggest news in Rongcheng anyway.

Mr. Li was also confused by Lin Fan's operations.

He didn't expect that Nephew Lin left Rongcheng and did such a thing, which should be to completely offend the Wang family, and there was basically no possibility of mediation.

He knew that Mr. Wang would definitely come to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

Mr. Wang came in a fierce manner. He came with anger. I couldn't find that kid, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with finding you Mr. Li. That kid has lived in your house.

In this regard, Mr. Li felt that he was innocent. I was so fucked and didn’t do anything. Why did you ask me for it? It wasn’t me who asked him to beat your son.

Mr. Wang was so angry that he threatened to find this kid in front of Mr. Li and made him look good. He directly asked where Mr. Li came from. Even if he was the King of Heaven, he would avenge his son.

Mr. Li was helpless and said directly that he was the son of Lin Wanyi, the Lin family in Youcheng.

Lin Wanyi, you should know.

It was a reckless man who had a very fierce incident decades ago and had never read a book.

Mr. Wang was very angry and didn't want to care about so much. He directly said that he wanted to go to Youcheng to ask for an explanation for the Lin family, but soon he realized it.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he left silently without even saying a word.

It seems that I understand something.

I also know who Lin Wanyi is.

In the wild forest.

"How is it? Do you feel the fun of a big city is far beyond what Jiangcheng can compare to?" Feng Boliu asked.

He found out that this kid basically takes revenge. As long as he offended him, he basically fights to the end.

Anyway, he didn't think this kid was picking soft persimmons.

"It's okay, but there will be more trouble." Lin Fan was telling the truth. Big cities have the benefits of big cities, but with his personality, they will definitely be out of place with big cities, resulting in some conflicts.

Although Jiangcheng is not very good, it is relatively close to home.

After coming out for so long, he missed homesickness.

My dad probably never thought that his strength had reached the level of a little master.

Of course, his current realm is not much higher, and he is not very satisfied with this. He will return to his hometown to take a look when he breaks through to the Grand Master one day.

To give surprises, you must give bigger ones.

Fengbo said: "It's not too early, find a place to have a good rest. I'm rushing to go when it's dawn."

The Nine-Headed Insect stood on Lin Fan's shoulder, and his nine heads were dozing.

For Jiu Yao, he felt very miserable. He had been locked in a cage and didn't even look at the outside world. Now that he came out, he must have to breathe fresh air well.

Not long after.

"Cousin, there is a dilapidated temple in front of you. Let's rest there tonight." said my cousin.

Feng Boliu frowned: "It's weird, how could there be a broken temple in this place?"

"How can it happen? Let's go in first." For Lin Fan, he doesn't care about those things. It's already good to have a place to live, and he is picky about what he is doing.

There is a dilapidated temple in the forest, which is very strange. There is a giant tree growing in the dilapidated temple, and the roof is stretched out.

Lin Fan and others dismounted and tied the horse rope to the tree.

Push open the dilapidated temple's already dusty door, with weeds growing inside, and the air filled with a corrosive smell.

"Be careful, I always feel something is wrong." Feng Boliu reminded that there is a dilapidated temple in the forest, and it feels impossible no matter how you think about it.

Lin Fan came to the extinguished candle, rubbed his fingers and lit the candle.

"Someone must have lived here, and the candle looks very new."

The dilapidated temple was empty, and a stone statue of unknown age stood there, covered with spiders the size of fists crawling.

Zhou Zhongmao cleaned a clean place and found a wooden block to make a fire.

"My cousin is packed."

"Yes." Lin Fan sat on the ground and looked at the surrounding environment, feeling helpless. As a rich young man, he actually lived in such a dilapidated place. If he hadn't had a good mentality, he would have collapsed long ago.

Not long after.

There was a sound from outside, as if it was the sound of horse hooves, and there were a lot of people, so someone should have come.

Crack!

Someone pushed the door open.

The person who had just arrived saw someone in the dilapidated temple changed slightly, then smiled slightly, nodded, saying hello: "Everyone shouldn't mind us coming in."

Lin Fan said: "This place is a land without a border, and we are just passing by and staying temporarily, how could we mind?"

"Thank you, brother." The person who spoke was a man with an ordinary appearance, but he exuded a temperament, obviously not like an ordinary person.

The man walked outside, probably to report the situation.

Not long after, the man brought a few people in.

One woman, six men.

The woman was dressed in white clothes, with outstanding temperament, a little cold expression, and a pair of bright eyes.

As for the six men, although they were hiding deeply, their aura was not weak. They should be all strong. After staying at Lin Fan and others for a few seconds, they moved away and finally locked on the Nine Demons.

After all, such a strange creature is too rare.

They should be mainly about that woman, and the six people stood guarding the woman in the middle to ensure that no gap was left.

"Three brothers, Wu Zihao, I'm here to go. I wonder where the brothers came from?" The man who spoke was the man who just asked them if they were asking them if they mind.

Although his appearance is very ordinary, his eyes exuded a sense of confidence.

"I happened to pass by here after coming out of Rongcheng. I didn't expect there was a dilapidated temple that could be rested for a short time." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Wu Zihao smiled, then looked at Jiutou Clock: "Brother, is this?"

Lin Fan said: "Don't call me brothers, my name is Lin Fan. This is my cousin Zhou Zhongmao, he is..."

"Feng San." Feng Boliu said without saying his real name: "As for this is his pet, a mutated bug, there is nothing special except for nine heads."

This is a good pretender.

It is so fresh and refined even if you have nine heads, and you can say that there is no special place. It is really amazing.

In fact, for Feng Boliu, he was really afraid that Lin Fan would say that this insect was a treasure of the Nine Insect Gang and it would be no big deal if I snatched it.

Feng Boliu asked, "I see that you don't look like ordinary people, where are you going?"

Wu Zihao smiled and said, "Go to Zhuocheng to visit relatives."

Lin Fan didn't say much, and just let the storm Liu brag with others. Anyway, none of us told the truth, so we didn't make a lot of fun when we talked.

What a fucking visit to relatives?

I'm fooling around, is there such a visit to relatives?

Wu Zihao did not talk much with Feng Boliu, but returned there and whispered to his companions. His companions seemed to look at Lin Fan and others in confusion and vigilance after hearing something.

Feng Boliu whispered: "Mr. Lin, I feel that they are not ordinary people. As for who they are, I really can't tell who they are. I suggest we continue on the road, there is no need to get together with them."

Lin Fan lay down: "You want to leave, you can go by yourself. I'm too lazy to move now."

Then, he looked at the other woman and found that the woman was also looking at him, blinking and acting, as if he was teasing.

Anger point 111.

Although the woman did not show any disgust, she still provided a little anger, and turned her head away and did not look at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan felt bored, so why didn’t he look at me a few more times?

Fengboliu sighed, and he knew that it would be useless to ask.

Far opinions.

If this kid could listen to him, that would be great.

"Oh." Feng Boliu was helpless and didn't know what to say. Then he looked at the burning fire in front of him and was very fascinated.

Maybe when people are bored, they can watch ants moving with relish.

The dilapidated temple is very quiet.
To be continued...